Supposedly, Hemingway once wrote a story in six words: "For sale: baby shoes, never worn." I'm no Hemingway, but I dig the idea of ultra-short stories.
I write them from time to time. You might like some. You can find me on Twitter at @dcwllms.

Thursday, May 10, 2012

459. Gerunds

He tried to think of something different.
Counting on his fingers, he named the parts of speech.
He tried to think of anything different.
Anything to keep his mind off the shaking and pitching of the tiny airplane.